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well apparently ryan thinks i have depression problems and need to see a doc so he can give me anti-depressant pills or something. ugh... i just dont want to be that girl... u know that crazy one who has to take pills to control her moods.... ive seen that girl... and i dont want to be her. what should i do? should i see a doc? or should i say fuck it and stay depressed?? i dunno what to do anymore....
p.s.- one of my friends Lopez got his head cut off the other day by a peice of shrapnell, its pretty sad. he had two kids and another on the way too.... poor guy.
p.s.- one of my friends Lopez got his head cut off the other day by a peice of shrapnell, its pretty sad. he had two kids and another on the way too.... poor guy.